When Yao's father and son heard Ming Yixin's words, they felt as if they were thrown into the river and were about to drown, but the man suddenly stretched out a piece of dead wood towards them. Also had to grab it with all my might.

"Sect Master Ming, what conditions do you have, you might as well just say it."

Yao Sangou reluctantly said: "Whether you want me to hand over all my family property, or risk my life to do something for you, I will agree to everything. I just ask you to let my son live."

Ming Yixin raised his hand Shi Shiran, and held the Ruoshui sword in front of his eyes as if admiring a sword. The snowy light on the sword body reflected his handsome face, which was a bit like a jade-faced Yama.

"Your money and your dog's life are useless to me."

He looked at the long sword in his hand indifferently, and squinted at Yao Sangou.

"What I want is the Jade Soul."

"what?"

The expression on Yao Sangou's face can be described as shocking.

"How do you know Jade Soul!"

"I know more than that."

Ming Yixin said slowly: "20 years ago, Jian Wuxing, a generation of heroes, retreated to the Jianghu, and soon died of illness in the countryside. But the strange thing is, when his close friends wanted to bury him, they found that his The body has disappeared and is never to be found again, and why do you think that is?"

"You..." Not only the voice, but also the whole body of Yao Sangou began to tremble. After a pause, he raised his head and thrust his neck forward.

"I don't know what you're talking about, what kind of jade soul, Jian Wuxing, I don't know anything, if you want to kill it, kill it!"

"Don't, don't!"

Yao Yutong screamed in fright.

"No matter how important this thing is, it is not as important as life. Father, you can give it to Sect Master Ming! Otherwise, I will die too!"

"shut up!"

Yao Sangou glared at him angrily.

"No one will die, so what is there to be afraid of? If you still think of yourself as a man of the Yao family, show some courage!"

Yao Yutong flinched from his yelling, and muttered in a low voice: "What kind of backbone do you need when you are about to die? You just want to leave the jade soul to that bastard outside, and you don't even want the life of my first-born son. ..." "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Yao Sangou was shocked and angry.

"Bastard! Shut up!"

"I'm not!"

Yao Yutong was provoked by him, and his voice suddenly rose several degrees.

"Don't think I don't know. The outer room you raised in Nanzhuang gave birth to a boy. For him, you made a special trip to Wuyang Temple to pray for blessings and give orders. The Taoist priest said that he has good luck, good bones, and will become a great weapon in the future. , you believed it was true, and put that bastard in your heart, because he was sick yesterday, and you rushed over overnight to take care of him, that's why you didn't come to my birthday party today, did you?"

Yao Sangou was a little embarrassed by his questioning, coughed a few times, with a heartbroken expression on his face.

"He's just a child, and he's your brother. How can you bark like a bastard? You're so, so..." "What? A wolf-hearted dog?"

Yao Yutong snorted, and a ruthless look flashed across his eyes.

"Since you don't regard me as your son, then I don't have to recognize you as your father!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Ming Yixin, and said in a hurry as if showing loyalty: "Master Ming, I know where the Jade Soul is hidden, I can take you there, don't kill me!"

Ming Yixin patiently watched the bloody drama of father and son turning against each other, and nodded slowly with a sarcasm.

"Okay."

"Beast! Beast!"

Yao Sangou roared several times at the top of his lungs. Seeing that he was unable to recover, he collapsed on the ground, panting heavily.

"That's it."

He sighed helplessly.

"Maybe this is the fate of the Yao family..." When the words fell softly, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and a stream of black blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, dripping down to the ground, looking extraordinarily beautiful. appalling.

"He, what's the matter?" I didn't dare to look at it, so I turned my face away.

Ming Yixin approached me two steps calmly, completely blocking my sight with his tall figure.

"Self-death, in order to die with dignity." He slowly replied.

"Song Zishan..." Through Ming Yixin, I heard Yao Sangou's dying voice.

"No, don't trust Ming Yixin, this is the last advice from a dying person..." After the last word fell weakly, he was silent again.

Strange, it seems that every villain I have met up to now has told me not to trust Ming Yixin.

Is it because they see that I have the potential to be a big villain, so they feel pity for me and hate iron for steel?

I was thinking wildly, and unconsciously leaned my head gently on Ming Yixin's back.

But what to do, I think Ming Yixin is quite credible.

What's so good about being a big villain, I want to be the man who saves a decent family!

Ming Yixin didn't look back, but the hand under the sleeve grabbed my tightly clenched fist and squeezed it hard.

"What are you excited about?"

He asked, "Didn't you eat enough just now?"

"I..." As soon as I said a word, I hiccupped in a timely manner, and immediately smelled a strong smell of fish soup under my nose.

That was the last dish I ate at the banquet, sea bass soup with astragalus.

It's really white and delicious, so fresh that people want to swallow their tongues.

Ming Yixin turned around and looked at me with a bit of disgust in her tone.

"It seems that I'm not only full, but also full. I'm afraid I can't even walk."

"Who said, I can walk..." Before I could finish my words, Ming Yixin hugged me.

"Sure enough, it's a lot heavier. If you eat like this, you'll get fat sooner or later."

He looked down at me with a playful smile in his eyes, and even the corners of his lips were raised.

I am speechless.

Talk about disgusting, but I see you are very happy and willing to hug me.

"Okay, I won't come down tonight."

I crumbled and fell back into his arms, my hands and feet dangling in the air like a cartilage man.

"Wherever you are going, you have to carry me like this, and you are not allowed to use light work."

There is a spacious street outside Yao's house, and today is a holiday, there must be a lot of pedestrians who come out to play, if Ming Yixin wants to hold me and walk on the street to make people watch, he must feel ashamed and refuse to do it.

I was sure that I would be put down in the next second, but I didn't expect Ming Yixin to hug me tightly in his arms without even frowning.

"Since you want to do this, then do as you say."

"what?"

I was dumbfounded.

No, really?

A man princess hugged another man and walked around the street without any scruples. I am afraid that people will call friends and friends to come over and watch us like monkeys.

"I'm just kidding, you put me down quickly..." I struggled like a fish in his arms to run away, but it was all in vain, Ming Yixin's arm seemed to be welded to me, Can't even shake it off.

"If you move again, I will kiss you." He said solemnly.

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught sight of Yao Yutong squatting on the ground with a gossipy expression on his face, and immediately covered his mouth with his hand, and stopped struggling.

It's too weird to be kissed in this situation, and I don't have a hobby of being voyeuristic.

Just hug, anyway, my hands are free and can be used to cover my eyes, as long as I can't see, it's not me who is embarrassed.

Ming Yixin laughed lightly, then cast his eyes on Yao Yutong, his tone instantly became gloomy.

"Take me to get the jade soul, if you don't have it, I will tell you that life would be worse than death."

Yao Yutong shivered in fright, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes! The jade soul is in the secret room of my ancestral temple outside the city, but the key to the secret room is not with me, so I have to go to another place to get it..." He looked at Ming Yixin's cold gaze towards him, and was even more frightened, and told everything he knew like pouring beans from a bamboo tube.

It turned out that Yao Sangou thought that his son was worthless, and sooner or later he would ruin the Yao family's family fortune, so he turned all his hopes on the child born in the outer room. He not only raised him carefully, taught him martial arts, but also secretly He handed over the keys and seals of some private treasuries and secret rooms to the child for safekeeping, and prepared to let the child inherit all of Yao's family with these things if something happened to him.

Speaking of this, Yao Yutong snorted angrily.

"If I hadn't bribed my father's confidantes, I would have been kept in the dark even now if I hadn't bribed my father's confidantes to tell the truth! I have worked so hard for these years, but in the end the bamboo basket was empty, and everything was lost. It's for that little bastard to make a wedding dress, why!"

"Your so-called hard work is to rob civilian men everywhere to harm others, and then spend a lot of time eating, drinking and having fun?"

I really couldn't bear to listen to his nonsense, and couldn't help poking my head out of Ming Yixin's arms to scold him.

"My own mud can't support the wall, and I always blame others for the reason, but if your father is a little sober, he should have kicked you out of the house to earn money to support himself, and then you will know what real hard work is! "

Yao Yutong was used to being pampered and flattered everywhere, but he had never been scolded so mercilessly face-to-face, and his face suddenly became ugly, as if he drank a large bowl of extremely bitter Chinese medicine, which was bitter and distorted.

"Teacher Song is right, I, I am indeed incompetent..." Ming Yixin seemed a little impatient to waste time on him, hugged me and turned around to leave. The pill was thrown out from nowhere, and Gululu rolled to Yao Yutong's feet.

"have eaten."

Those two cold words almost scared Yao Yutong out of courage. How could he dare to ask what kind of medicine it was, so he picked it up from the ground and stuffed it into his mouth in a panic and swallowed it.

After a while, he suddenly felt that the pain in his injured body was gone, and it even gave him the strength to get up from the ground.

"Thank you, Sect Master Ming!"

Yao Yutong followed from behind, with unconcealable surprise in his voice, obviously feeling that he had finally escaped a catastrophe.

I pursed my lips and shook my head.

Oh, so naive.

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